Watching Shen Anru's gradually departing figure, Jiang Tong clicked her tongue several times.
Who would have thought that even with her own sister, she could be so selfish.
Sighing helplessly, she stepped forward and reached out her right hand to Li Yinyin.
But Li Yinyin on the ground slapped her hand away forcefully and angrily said, "I don't need your pity! Who do you think you are?"
Her goodwill was fed to the dogs by someone else.
Jiang Tong shrugged indifferently and retracted her hand.
Since she said not to bother, then she won't meddle in other people's business.
After all, helping her is a matter of her own upbringing, whether Li Yinyin needs help is her measure.
Now she has no guilt towards her own upbringing, she can naturally pretend not to have seen her.
"Come on, there's a vacant seat."
Jiang Tong cheerfully waved to Xia Qiao and Jiang Zirui behind her.
Filling her stomach is the most important thing.
Being angry is nonexistent for her.
